Bang

[Intro]
Look, first off, I go by Weezy Wak (Weezy Wak), nigga
And I'm chunkin' cabbage, you know I throw 'em fat (Gerson Park)
Ride around that west side with the wrong guys at the wrong time
At the wrong stop, that's the wrong move, it'll get you whacked
Trap-A-Holics, what's happenin'?
It's the Brick Squad youngin', Slim Dunkin
Snap that motherfucker back
Squad (Wak)
Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit

[Verse 1]
Look, first off, I go by Weezy Wak (Weezy Wak), nigga
And I'm chunkin' cabbage, you know I throw 'em fat (Gerson Park)
Ride around that west side with the wrong guys at the wrong time
At the wrong stop, that's the wrong move, it'll get you whacked (B-r-r-r-ap)
Real trap shit
Nigga, we Gerson deep up in this motherfucker (Wak)
Lil' We G trippin', he stuck the heat up in this motherfucker (Yeah, bro)
Don't look too long, I'm like a beast up in this motherfucker
You niggas lookin' like meat and I'm about to feast up in this motherfucker (Huh?)
Nigga, ridin' 'round with that forty Glock
You niggas ain't from the west side if you ain't heard of forty block
You niggas be talkin' like bitches so now we just countin' thots
Need to chill with all that yappin'
'Fore I find out where you live at and get to clappin' (Bow)
Break your block down like a fraction
They like, "That lil' nigga be trippin'"
Every time nigga start talkin' shit, he go missin'
And pop up with his neck glistenin'
You know how us Wak boys get
When niggas start flexin', get on my jack boy shit

[Pre-Chorus]
Look, nigga, I'm from west side, Gerson Park bangin'
Green rag hangin', throw the wrong signs and I'm flamin'
Hundred rounds up in that drum, I'm still aimin'
What you talkin', nigga? Put his ass up in a coffin
'Cause I'm from west side, Gerson Park bangin'
Green rag hangin', throw the wrong signs and I'm flamin'
Hundred rounds up in that drum, I'm still aimin'
What you talkin', nigga? Put his ass up in a coffin

[Chorus]
'Cause nigga I bang, your boy king and no jest
Catch me throwin' Ks up on the west
You bitch niggas weren't raised up on the west
Fifty shots, put the coolin' kit on the TEC
You move, bro, you get stretched
'Cause nigga I bang, your boy king and no jest
These niggas killin' shit for no reason
It's summertime, so it's murkin' season
My dudes be squrtin' while you fools retreatin'
Keep eatin' and eatin' and eatin'
'Til you see them pussies leakin'

'Cause nigga I bang, time to put Vegas on the map
'Cause niggas think it's just pimpin' bitches and rap (No)
It ain't no need for stitches, it's a wrap (B-r-r-r-ap)
These lit niggas killin' niggas for a rep
But already got a hitman
Hit niggas and leave 'em leanin' like a kickstand (Bow)
One call then you're flipped, man
Swear all these niggas do is hate
But I'm gettin' cake and these niggas fake
And I never leave without the thirty-eight (Blow)
Big outs to my nigga Quake (What up?)
Gettin' money like an ATM
Jackin' and movin' I fuck with them niggas
So shout out my niggas from JTM
Thirty round sittin' in my lap
I'm feelin' like thirty round mackin' (Mackin')
All he know is that muscle shit
He don't fuck with niggas that ain't active (Huh?)
But one thing's for certain
Only thing We G Wak know about is that Gerson
You disrespect and I'm murkin' nigga (B-r-r-rap)

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause nigga, I'm from west side, Gerson Park bangin'
Green rag hangin', throw the wrong signs and I'm flamin'
Hundred rounds up in that drum, I'm still aimin'
What you talkin', nigga? Put his ass up in a coffin
'Cause I'm from west side, Gerson Park bangin'
Green rag hangin', throw the wrong signs and I'm flamin'
Hundred rounds up in that drum, I'm still aimin'
What you talkin', nigga? Put his ass up in a coffin

[Chorus]
'Cause nigga I bang, your boy king and no jest
Catch me throwin' Ks up on the west
You bitch niggas weren't raised up on the west
Fifty shots, put the coolin' kit on the TEC
You move, bro, you get stretched
'Cause nigga I bang, your boy king and no jest
These niggas killin' shit for no reason
It's summertime, so it's murkin' season
My dudes be squrtin' while you fools retreatin'
Keep eatin' and eatin' and eatin'
'Til you see them pussies leakin'

[Outro]
Wak
Yeah, mayne, you understand me?
Shout out to Trap-A-Holics mayne
You understand me?
You bitches